Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 8 The First Epiphany
At this moment, the concubine stood up slowly, walked to the man and said, "Xiaomeng, this is the real prince. You have just returned to the palace not long ago, don't be deceived by others, and recognize the thief as your father!"

Looking at the two people standing together, Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly said: "Oh, I know! This is the biological father of your pair of dragon and phoenix twins. The father knows the truth, so you want to kill people to silence them. Jiuzhanmagpie nest!"

At this time, not only the concubine and the thief wanted to shut her mouth, but also Zhao Rui had some headaches. This is a family scandal. Girl, you should understand it yourself. You really don’t need to say it in public. Your father and king can’t afford to lose this people.

"You are as powerful as my father, how do you change into his appearance? Could it be that you put on a fake face?" Zhao Xiaomeng guessed.

The man's face was slightly gloomy, Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes lit up: "It's true!"

The guards were once again confused and did not dare to act easily.

Zhao Xiaomeng took the opportunity to brandish the weapon, and another white light flew out, hitting the man's face directly.The man couldn't avoid it, he stretched out his right hand and pulled the princess in front of him.

However, the white light turned a corner and still hit the man's face, a skin as thin as a cicada's wing slipped off his face!
A pale, unfamiliar face was revealed.

Seeing this, the princess screamed and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, the man turned around and ran away without stopping for a moment.

"Father, continue!" Zhao Xiaomeng was too weak to use the magic weapon, so he decisively threw the oiled paper umbrella at Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui held the weapon in his hand, and chased them out. The two of them walked on the roof as if walking on the ground, and after a few ups and downs, no one was seen.

There was a sudden silence in the princess's room.

The guards around and the girls in the yard only hoped that they would be fine wherever they were, but they dared not move as long as they were not here.

The third lady can tell the real prince, and most of what she said is true. The fact is that the prince's only son is not the prince's own flesh and blood, and the princess put a cuckold on the prince.

There is nothing more humiliating for a man than this.

Royal Scandal!
I don't know if the prince will silence him when he comes back.

Zhao Xiaomeng didn't think about it so much, she picked up the man's face that fell on the ground, and before she had time to take a closer look, Zhao Rui had already returned with a corpse.

He also drove the people outside the courtyard in, stepped on the corpse and said in a deep voice: "Today's events are all rotten in your stomachs, if I know that any of you leaked the news, I will end up like this person! Listen clearly!"

Everyone knelt down and should be.

Zhao Rui breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Today's matter is that a thief intends to assassinate me and the princess. The princess is seriously injured. From today onwards, she will recuperate behind closed doors and will not see any guests. Zhao Hou, go to the imperial physician to treat the injured guard. A pension of 100 taels will be given to those who die.”

All the guards breathed a sigh of relief, the prince will not hold them accountable anymore.

"Xiaomeng, come with me!"

Zhao Xiaomeng put away the dough and left with Zhao Rui.

Zhao Rui brought Zhao Xiaomeng back to his study, and asked his daughter to understand that some things are not suitable to be mentioned in public, and to save face for the king.

Zhao Xiaomeng nodded half understanding.

After Zhao Rui finished drinking tea, she asked in confusion: "Father, the master of the gods said that the heart is clear and you must not go against your will. The princess has done something wrong, why can't I say it? Does the father really think she didn't recognize you?" ?”

Zhao Rui explained from another angle: "Even if the concubine did something wrong, the servants and guards around her are not at fault. If you tell the truth in public, they may be killed and silenced."

"Who was silenced? Why was it silenced?"

"Of course, being a father will not kill them. But other people will kill them if they encounter such a thing, so as not to spread the news to everyone."

Zhao Xiaomeng was thoughtful: "That's someone else's fault! Kill someone just because of face!"

"It's someone else's fault! But you don't kill people, but others die because of you. How do you know if you are responsible for the cause and effect!" Zhao Rui taught her daughter patiently.

"Why should I bear the karma for others? If I hide it for the bad guy, if the bad guy does something bad again and someone gets hurt, does it count as my karma?"

"This..." Zhao Rui was speechless for a moment.

"She has been imprisoned by me, and she can no longer do bad things!"

"Father concealed the truth, Dalang and Si Niang are still your children. You have no other heirs, so should he inherit the title? Does this mean that the blood of the royal family is broken? Even if you don't let him inherit the title, as a Does your only legitimate son harbor resentment?"

"I……"

"In the end, my father is still afraid of losing face and blames me! Alas, how can I improve my cultivation level with my father's state of mind! I'm going back to practice. In today's battle, I can only help my father by relying on the strength of my magic weapon You are so busy, your strength is really low, you still have to work harder!" Before leaving the door, Zhao Xiaomeng turned her head and said, "Father, you have recognized the master of the oil-paper umbrella! After all, my daughter can't be by your side to protect you all the time." !"

Zhao Rui watched the back of his daughter leaving with mixed feelings in his heart. He still felt that it was easy for his daughter to offend people by saying that, but he couldn't deny that what she said had some truths. He just felt that it was too difficult to teach children.

Back in the yard, Zhao Xiaomeng ate with her mother and went back to practice.

After this battle, Zhao Xiaomeng was still somewhat affected. Compared with the seventh level of Qi training, his own strength is low, and the fights rely on magic weapons to fill the scene.

Although the father is not clear about his mind, there is a saying that makes sense. For monks, strength is the most important thing. If you want to do everything according to your heart and willful, you must have corresponding strength.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomeng's mood opened up, and she suddenly felt enlightened. The Bingxin Art in her body was automatically activated, and the spiritual energy hovered around her, scrambling to sink into her body.

Zhao Rui was the first to feel something strange. He quickly came to Zhao Xiaomeng's yard and saw the aura gathered like a riot, and knew that his daughter had an epiphany.

My heart is full of emotion and pride.

He quietly found Zhao Moshi, asked her to leave with her servants, and arranged a new yard for them.Hearing that her daughter was at a critical moment of cultivation, Zhao Moshi didn't even ask carefully, and took everyone out of the yard with only a few changes of clothes.

Zhao Hou waited outside the door with his guards, and no one was allowed to approach here.

Zhao Rui was sitting in the yard, practicing with his eyes closed.

When Zhao Xiaomeng opened his eyes, seven days had passed.

She felt that her body was very relaxed, checked her strength, and found that she had already reached the seventh level of Qi training before she knew it.

"woke up."

Sensing Zhao Xiaomeng's movement, Zhao Rui walked into the room.

"I am..."

"Epiphany! Daily practice is gradual enlightenment, and the sudden increase in strength like you is epiphany. It can be encountered but not sought." Zhao Rui couldn't help asking after explaining, "Do you know why you have epiphany?"

Zhao Xiaomeng thought about it seriously: "I just suddenly feel that strength is very important."

"that's it?"

"Yup!"

Although Zhao Rui didn't want to admit it, but her daughter practiced for only one month, and her cultivation level was equivalent to her own for 30 years.

My heart was filled with bitterness and pride, and for a moment I didn't know whether I should be sad or happy.

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